But there was also a voice that kept ringing in Ning Xu's ears.

It has nothing to do with Yun Ruohan.

His existence is only more and more proof, whether it is Ning Yanxin or Jun Muyan.

He is still the one who will be abandoned in the end.

The pain and hatred in Ning Xu's heart rolled like magma.

The Demon-killing Sword in his hand suddenly lifted up and stabbed Yun Ruohan's heart.

"Senior Brother--!!"

However, the Demon-killing Sword suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Ning Xu suddenly realized something and turned his head suddenly.

Under the hazy night, the girl in blood had stood up at some point.

The long hair of a waterfall, blown by the mountain wind, floats in chaos in the air.

The pale face was stained with blood, but it became more and more coagulated like jade and crystal clear.

Ning Xu's pupils contracted violently, and three words were muttered out of his mouth: "Jun Muyan!"

Looking at the scarred girl but still standing up.

Ning Xu didn't know what she was feeling.

Does he want Jun Muyan to die?

The hatred in his heart told him that he wanted to!

But what about after killing Jun Muyan?

What's left in his life?

Ning Xu closed his eyes and covered the pain and resentment in his eyes.

The next moment, the Demon-killing Sword suddenly raised and slashed in the air towards Mu Yan.

What else can I hesitate to now?

He has no way out.

Jun Muyan must die!

Seeing the Demon-killing Sword Aura coming, Mu Yan stood quietly, motionless.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and waved a sword gently.

This sword is really an understatement and weak.

But the demon-killing sword energy that was overwhelmingly dissipated without a trace in an instant.

Since the battle, Ning Xu's face has shown a shock for the first time.

"What did you do?!"

The Seven-Secret Sword hangs obliquely and is almost close to the ground, slowly approaching Ning Xu.

Every step you take, a wave of air will be rolled up by the tip of the sword.

In the end, the girl's figure became more and more blurred in the air wave, as if she was going to completely integrate into the air wave.

Mu Yan's gaze swept around.

Except for Chu Moli, everyone in Xiaoyao Sect was seriously injured in Ning Xu's hands.

And her master has turned into ashes.

Even if she has the extraordinary medical skills, she cannot make him come back to life.

Mu Yan's eyes finally fell on Ning Xu.

At this moment, there was no trace of hesitation in her eyes, only cold and heartlessness remained.

"Ning Xu, haven't you always wanted to break up with me? Now I'll help you!"

The girl's voice was slightly hoarse, but every word was like a tying of the ice jade: "Today, I will kill you under my sword with my own hands!"

Ning Xu calmed down the shock on his face and sneered: "Jun Muyan, have you forgotten the despair that had no power to fight back under my hands?"

Swish—!

The Seven-Secret Sword slashed out with one sword, as if a brilliant galaxy was slashed out in the night sky.

"Then now, I will return the same despair to you!"

Ning Xu had only had time to hear such a sentence.

I felt like there was a sudden silence of nothingness around me.

Yes, he is still in the Fengtian Mountains, the night sky, mountains, and the broken Baie City are still in front of him.

But he felt that he was blocked by someone and all his five senses.

Then throw it into an isolated space.

Ning Xu was fully alert and looked around vigilantly.

Swish—!!

The sword light seemed to appear out of thin air, rubbing his neck.

Ning Xu dodged at a speed that was lightning speed.

The tip of the sword almost wiped his neck, causing a burning pain.
Chapter completed!